Chapter 8

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A\N: i fucking hate school so much >:<

Charles POV

we were wondering around the park for 1 hour or 2.

and i'm lost in thought.

again.

being so lost in my thought got me sick in the first place.

i shouldn't trust it as much because i can get myself killed or something like that.

quote to quote from Henry.

he shouldn't be able to worry so much.

i can take care of myself, thank you.

though, sometimes i wish i can put my actions into words, ya 'know.

but i can't.

for some reason.

i stopped in my tracks. i cannot blink.

not anymore.

i don't hear anything. what is happening?

my vision started to blur.

i can hear Henry's voice but it's so...

muffled.

i suddenly felt pain on my head.

i screamed and sank to my knees, holding me head.

everything became clear again, thank god.

but it's still confusing.

i can hear Henry's voice again, but he sounds panicked.

is he okay?

i couldn't ask him because of the screaming i'm letting out.

"is it your head?" Henry asked, trying to remove my hands off of my head.

i nodded.

man, it hurts.

i had the urge to throw up.

"does it hurt? like, real bad?" he asked.

i nodded again..

wait...

am i..

crying?!

no, no, no, no, i can't be crying!

i'm in public, oh lord.

this is bad. real bad.

but nobody is around us but when we get out of this area, people will see us!

oh lord..

oh god..

oh shit.

i felt Henry warp his arms around me as i cry and scream.

god, my head!

it's hurts so bad.

"H-Hen.." i managed to choke out.

Henry hummed in response.

"i-i... i w-wanna g-go h-home.." i blurted.

i started coughing and my sobs formed hiccups.

Jesus..

i could feel my head pounding and my heart racing.

my head..

it hurts..

so much.

but i must stay strong.

though, what i'm showing right now isn't as strong and bubbly as i am.

Henry nodded and carried me back.

i didn't want him to let me go.

i squeezed my eyes SHUT.

as i cried, i swear i heard some gasps and questions.

oh man..

Henry tried so hard to not run from a crowd of worried people

i felt my heart beep out of my chest.

i screamed and cried in pain.

oh lord.. i never been in this state before.

i can hear a door open and i hear no more worries.

all i hear is..

Henry and Ellie.

Henry carried me upstairs and went into our room.

he placed me carefully on the bed and walked out of the room.

i made small whimpers while holding my head.

Henry came back with an icepack and placed it on my head.

"is it a headache?" he asked

"i-i..." 

i don't know

"don't... know.."

Henry hummed.

"does it still hurt?" he asked.

i shook my head gently.

"i'm.. hungry.." i whispered.

not gonna lie, i'm in the mood to eat something

anything..

soup..

cheese..

blueberry muffins..

anything.

Ellie came in the room and sat on the bed.

"hey Charles." she spoke softly.

i looked at her.

"hey.." i felt my throat swore.

"are you okay?" she asked and i nodded.

"my head hurts and i'm hungry." i told her.

she nodded and got out of the room.

oh lord

did Henry leave..?

i snapped out of my thoughts once i heard something drop.

i tossed to the right and saw Henry, picking up of what he dropped.

i snuggled on the blanket i pulled on me.

i feel well now..

i wonder what Ellie is doing..

she has been gone for awhile.

maybe she's in the kitchen, no doubt.

gotta wait while, i guess.

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omg, writers block, LEAVE ME ALONE!!

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